The blossoms come in masses, delicate, frail, and vulnerable. I’ve photographed them in a variety of light and, while this one isn’t perfect, I loved the contrasting depth of green against the vivid fuschia. A work in progress, of course.
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Bouganvillea in our backyard – bursting with bright, papery blossoms.
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Looking at it more closely, I wish I’d been able to make the white centers pop a bit more – more detail. Guess I’ll have to go work on that.
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